Screech out, yeah That's what I'm talkin 'bout Ca$his, Shady Good lookin Em We in the Cadillac Cartel and Snoop DeVilles Ridin on Treys like Barksdale
[Intro: Ca] Shady Records own, bogus boy Ca, it's Ca nigga, ah-ha ha I'm here, right back on y'all, nigga Blocc Boyz, what the bid'ness is, nigga Seven
Oh la la Comme ci, comme ci, comme ca One day I feel it's love Next day it's not enough It goes Un, deux, trois Comme ci, comme ci, comme ca One day
au revoir, presqu'un rendez-vous Ca va pas changer le monde Il a trop tourne sans nous Il pleuvra toujours sur Londres Ca va rien changer du tout Qu'est-ce que ca
, Ca m'avance a quoi? Dis, ca m'avance a quoi? Quand en deux places, oh oh whoh Dans l'espace, oh oh whoh Tout est vide sans toi Ces megots que j'ecrase Ca
A quoi ca sert l'amour? On raconte toujours Des histoires insensees, A quoi ca sert d'aimer? L'amour ne s'explique pas, C'est une chose comme ca, Qui
Pentru ca zice ce simte,o arzi mai mult decat prost Pentru ca vede ce faci si cum o minti in draci.. Si cum nu-ti pasa ca vede ca esti la alta-ntre craci
on se revient Chaque fois qu'on se lache un jour on se retient Comme quoi on ferait mieux de prendre la vie comme elle vient Ca fait mal et ca fait rien
;ck Oh C'est ca ma vie sagst du mir dann jedesmal ich soll dich nehmen wie du bist C'est ca ma vie weil dann alles and're einfach - leichter ist Da
plat Ca plane pour moi Ca plane pour moi Ca plane pour moi, moi, moi, moi, moi Ca plane pour moi Hou! Hou! Hou! Hou! Ca plane pour moi Ca plane pour
Well candyman said been here and gone Well candyman said been here and gone Candyman said been here and gone Wish I was in New Orleans sittin' on a candy
Come back baby, baby please don't go One more time just before you hit the road Come back baby, let's talk it over one more time One more time, one more
Well I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone Well I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone You gonna miss your mama from rolling in your arms
Well, now keep on truckin' mama Truck my blues away Well I say, keep on truckin' mama Truck my blues away Here you come baby big as sin Tell what you
How long baby, how long has that evening train been gone? It's been gone since that blood red sun went down Thought I heard a whistle and I think I see
Well, mother don't you stop prayin' Father keep right on prayin' Don't you stop prayin' For this old world is almost done I got to keep your lamps trimmed
Daily things fall off like water Falling down like summer rain We see each other in confusion Wonder why we came today Sittin' lonely in our prison Lookin
Got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war I got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war Well, now I'm gonna do some fightin